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[Intro][Strophe]C#m B A B C#m B A B"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,C#m B A B C#m B A B"There's too much confusion, I can't get no reliefC#m B A B C#m B A BBusinessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,C#m B A B C#m B A BNone of them along the line know what any of it is worth."[Pont]C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m[Strophe]C#m B A B C#m B A B"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,C#m B A B C#m B A B"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a jokeC#m B A B C#m B A BBut you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,C#m B A B C#m B A BSo let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."[Pont]C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m[Strophe]C#m B A B C#m B A BAll along the watchtower, princes kept the viewC#m B A B C#m B A BWhile all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.C#m B A B C#m B A BOutside in the distance a wildcat did growl,C#m B A B C#m B A BTwo riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.[Pont]C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m B A B C#m